Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Her To Come Back Home

Feeling sad and lonesome, I'll tell you the why,
Just last Monday my Dony said goodbye,

Oh, my love, oh, my love,
Oh, my love, tell her to back home.

When we were married, her everything she'd need,
Got so awful greedy, wanted she'd see.

Coffee grows on white oak trees, the river with brandy,
The hillside's lined with ginger cakes, my sweet as candy.

I ride the old grey horse, you may ride the roan,
If you see my Dony, tell her I'm at home.